System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

The people of Xiliang are all rough and unrefined, and their main focus is on getting things done.

But Han Sui just likes to play with his brain and has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

"Just a simple reminisce about the past, and then promise some benefits, such as the title of General of the Western Expedition and a title of marquis, with the requirement that his children be married to his. Doesn't he have many daughters?"

Dong Yu told Xun You about his plan.

"A plan to divorce?"

"Oh, Han Sui's daughter, that thing is uglier than me, how could you dare to eat it?"

Dong Zhuo sneered and teased.

"It's just a strategy. Whether it succeeds or not is not important."

"Even if we really get married, the worst that can happen is that we have two more pairs of chopsticks and one more mouth to open."

Dong Yu said indifferently.

"Just wait, treat my grandson well, don't let him get hurt, or I'll kill you."

"Come on, dear grandson, go play with your dad for a while."

Dong Zhuo glared at Dong Yu, then spoke to his grandson in a very choked voice.

"That's enough, huh? There's no need to be so obvious in the discrimination, right?"

Dong Yu took his son, held him in his arms, and complained about his father's behavior.

"You know nothing!"

Dong Zhuo walked towards the study reluctantly.

In the garden, only Dong Yu was left holding the child.

"You can call me dad or daddy."

"Come on, call out."

Dong Yu held the child under his arms with both hands and lifted him up high.

"Ah, wow~"

"Oh my god, ugh!"

"Someone, come quickly, I have to pee!"

Being lifted so high, the child immediately turned on the faucet.

A hot stream shot towards Dong Yu's face.

Fortunately, Dong Yu was quick-witted and quickly turned the child over.

But even so, a lot of urine still splashed onto Dong Yu's face and body.

"I'm coming!"

"Hurry up!"

"The young master peed!"

Hearing the sound, several maids hurried over.

He took the child in with ease and began to wipe and wash him.

"Who's going to take care of me?"

Dong Yu looked at this scene and suddenly felt that he was a little redundant.

"Master, let me help you wipe it."

Upon hearing this, the maid immediately picked up a piece of dry brocade.

"Forget it, it won't get clean even if you wipe it."

"I'll wash it later."

As he said this, he washed his face in the basin.

Not long after, Dong Zhuo walked out of the study.

After taking a look at Dong Yu, he had no idea what had happened.

"Huh, isn't it just peeing?"

"When you were little... hey, hey, you never peed on me."

Dong Zhuo was originally thinking about asking who hasn't been peed on before, but suddenly he remembered that he had not been baptized by Dong Yu.

As one of Dong Zhuo's sons who was born later, Dong Yu was neither the legitimate son nor the eldest son.

In other words, only after all his older brothers died did it become the turn of him, the youngest son, to be favored.

"I'm leaving. I'm leaving, okay?"

"Let me know."

Dong Yu felt that he could no longer stay in this house, so he snatched the letter and left.

"Look, your father is anxious."

"Gah...haha."

Dong Zhuo hugged his grandson again and pointed at Dong Yu's back.

As soon as these words were spoken, the children burst into laughter.

I don’t know if this child really understands or just likes his grandfather’s embrace.

Chang'an City

Dong Yu summoned a soldier from Xiliang who had been in the army for nearly ten years.

"Little Lord."

The soldier bowed respectfully.

"what's your name?"

Dong Yu looked at the man and asked.

"Guo Meng, from Wuwei."

Guo Meng kept his hands clasped in a bow and quickly replied.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Dong Yu nodded and asked seriously.

"Not afraid."

"I have followed the Prime Minister and the Young Master in dozens of battles, and have seen everything from mountains of swords to seas of blood."

Guo Meng shook his head.

"Do you have a wife, children, or elders at home?"

Dong Yu nodded slightly, picked up a cup of tea and handed it to the other party.

Guo Meng was flattered to see Dong Yu personally serving him tea.

"Young Master, there are eight people in my family. My parents are deceased. I have two wives and concubines, three sons and two daughters."

"Thanks to the grace of my lord and young master, I am able to get by in my household."

When Guo Meng mentioned his family, a smile appeared on his face.

"I have a mission, and I will die if I go."

"Do you dare to go?"

"If you go, your eldest son will be the Marquis of Ting."

Dong Yu took out the letter and said to Guo Meng.

goo-dong-

Tinghou is definitely a title full of endless temptations.